The live fortune telling is so accurate that the whole network is waiting to watch.

"More than ten years ago, you ran away because of your gambling debts! Creditors came to your door every day, making my mother and I restless day and night!"

"Later, you suddenly became rich and came back. Not only did you pay off all your debts, you also became prosperous in the business world."

"But my mother started to fall ill not long after you came back. I watched helplessly as she lost weight little by little and lost her vitality little by little. I always thought that my mother's life was miserable, so she died of illness early."

"It wasn't until a few years later that I found this amulet in your room, with my mother's name and birth date engraved on the back. After asking around a lot, I finally found out that it was a bad luck amulet!"

"Writing the names and birthdays of your loved ones on the bad luck card can transfer all the bad luck to you and gain good luck and wealth."

"In order to improve your fortune, you transferred all the bad luck to my mother. You killed my mother!"

"Unfortunately, the effect of the Zhuan E Buddha amulet can only last for one zodiac year, which is 12 years. The name on it will disappear and a new name can be engraved to start a new round of Zhuan E."

"Back then, you exchanged your wife's life for twelve years of wealth. So, I will use the same method to you! I want you to taste what it feels like to be betrayed by your family and be plagued by bad luck!"

"You... you pervert!"

Lonely Xin was so angry that he took the Buddha amulet and threw it at his son hard. The son tilted his head to avoid the blow. The Buddha amulet fell to the ground and fell apart with a crisp sound.

"Broken... Broken?" Lonely Heart was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed, "Broken, will my bad luck be lifted?"

Sang Feiwan's indifferent voice came from the mobile phone: "Unfortunately, although the broken bad luck card can no longer be used, the contract reached before will not disappear. The validity of each contract is 12 years, and the beneficiary's wealth will increase within 12 years. body, and those who have bad luck will have bad luck that will last forever."

"Shut up, shut up!" Lonely Xin wanted to come over and turn off his phone angrily, but his foot slipped and hit the end post of the bed with a "Boom!" and he fainted.

"Dad? Dad! Just hold on, I'll call an ambulance for you! I will definitely save you, because I want you to live as long as possible and taste the bad luck..."

Before the scene was interrupted, the son's last words made netizens in the live broadcast room feel goosebumps all over their bodies.

[Oh my god, there are such evil things as bad luck cards in this world! 】

[For the sake of your own luck, it is really chilling to let your loved ones suffer misfortune again and again. 】

[Can I say that my son is doing well? Avenge your mother and let your scumbag father also experience the misfortune. 】

[This kind of man deserves to die! His wife is so pitiful. 】

[Anchor, will his son really be lucky for twelve years? 】

[Where did you get this thing? It's not that I want it, I'm just curious. 】

Sang Feiwan saw that everyone was interested in the bad luck amulet, so he said a few more words: "Of course there is not only one such thing, but I advise everyone to stay away as much as possible even if they encounter it. The bad luck amulet seems to bring good luck. Users benefit, but in fact it also buries karma. For example, Lonely Heart is the best example."

In the past, everyone only thought that the talk of karma was just the self-comfort of the weak. Until I saw the lonely heart, it made people think more deeply.

Sometimes, it’s not that you don’t report it, it’s just that the time hasn’t come yet!

Next is the second hexagram tonight. As the number of people in the live broadcast room continues to rise, everyone is rushing to grab it, but the probability of grabbing it is getting lower and lower.

[Ah ah ah, I am an old fan. I have followed since the first live broadcast. At that time, I was so busy watching the excitement that I forgot to tell fortunes...]

[There was once an opportunity in front of me, but I didn’t cherish it. If I could be given another chance to come back, I would say to the anchor: "Pump me!"]

[Anchor, look at me, look at me, I am your loyal fan, please whip me! 】

[I am an old woman, you all have to let me go! Do you understand respecting the elderly and loving the young? Didn't your parents teach you that? 】

[Is the old woman typing so slippery? What are you pretending to be? Shameless! 】

……

Sang Feiwan opened the connection again, and then an old man in his sixties with half-moist hair appeared on the small screen in front of the camera.

The old man's online name makes people dream back to the era: Hope for Aunt Sun.

Mrs. Pansun looked again and again in front of the camera, and suddenly said happily: "Ah, you really got me? It seems that my grandson is in trouble!"

There was a teenage girl next to her, her granddaughter, who had just been captured to help her type.

The little girl said impatiently: "If you have anything to say, you can tell the anchor yourself. I'm going to do my homework."

I hope Aunt Sun will send her granddaughter away, and then say to Sang Feiwan with a smile: "I saw your live broadcast yesterday, and your calculations are very good. Can you help me with your calculations?"

Sang Feiwan asked: "Do you want to be an heir?"

Mrs. Pansun patted her thigh and said, "That's right! You are really good at pinching and calculating!"

Sang Feiwan didn't start calculating at all, just because Mrs. Hope Sun's online name revealed what she hoped for in her heart.

In order to make the calculation more accurate, I hope Aunt Sun will talk about the things at home.

Their family atmosphere is very "traditional", and they value the continuation of their incense most.

When Mrs. Pansun was young, she gave birth to five sons in one go and became a local legend for a while because she could give birth to sons.

Even though the family was too poor later, among the five sons, only the second who had finished elementary school married a wife, and the other four were still single.

But Mrs. Pansun still feels that she is blessed to have more sons.

However, among her five sons, the only second son who married a wife has been suffering from the difficulty of giving birth to a son.

After her son got married, under the constant urging of Mrs. Pansun, her daughter-in-law gave birth to two children in succession. Unfortunately, both children were girls.

A few years ago, the country had not yet liberalized childbirth. After giving birth to two children, she could no longer have children. The women's director of the village even came to persuade her to have a sterilization.

This also means that the incense in the family will be cut off.

I hope Aunt Sun is so worried about this that she can’t even eat.

Unexpectedly, the second granddaughter died due to an accident just five or six days after she was born.

When she said this, Mrs. Pansun also sighed: "That girl probably knew that she was unlucky, so she left early. Originally, it was okay to forget about it, and just have another child."

"But after that, my daughter-in-law had one pregnancy and one miscarriage. After three miscarriages in succession, she went to the hospital for a checkup, but nothing was found wrong."

"My daughter-in-law is unwilling to get pregnant anymore, and she even refuses to have sex with my son! Tell me, what kind of woman would this daughter be if she doesn't give birth to a child?"

"In order to marry her, our family spent tens of thousands in betrothal gifts. Even now, my other sons still blame me for being partial! It's good for her. She just gave up on her. Don't you think she's angry?"

As soon as these words came out, they simply triggered the reaction of the public. Netizens in the live broadcast room spoke angrily:

[Which feudal remnant is this from any corner? In what era do we still treat women as reproductive tools? 】

【Inherit the incense? Nonsence! Is there an emperor in your family who wants to inherit the throne? 】

[Fart emperor’s throne! Didn't you hear the old woman say that she gave birth to five sons, four of whom are single? If you are so poor that you can’t even get a wife, you still want to have a son. What will you do with your life? Continue to be a bachelor? 】

[If a child is born, in order to inherit your busyness, panic, and poverty! Then, not giving birth is also a kind of kindness! 】

Netizens scolded her, but Mrs. Pansun was illiterate and couldn't understand those words, let alone Zhang Cainv's famous sayings.

Sang Feiwan asked with cold eyes: "So, how did your little granddaughter die?"

Aunt Pansun sighed and said: "Speaking of which, it's her mother's fault. She slept so hard during the confinement period that she didn't even know the baby's face was covered by the quilt. When she woke up, the baby had already died. Because of this, my daughter-in-law cried throughout the confinement period, and I don’t know if it was because she broke her body from crying during the confinement period, and later she always had a miscarriage."

[Hey, poor baby! After becoming a mother, this is the last thing I want to hear. Tears...]

[Not to mention, this kind of tragedy also happened in our hometown. Especially in the cold winter, when there is no heating at home, the quilt is thick and heavy, and it is easy to cover the baby's face if you are not careful. 】

[I am a nurse in the obstetrics and gynecology department, and I am here to educate you. After the baby is born, try not to sleep in the same bed as an adult, otherwise similar tragedies may easily occur. 】

[I think her daughter-in-law is the most pitiful. She covered her own daughter to death, even if it was accidental, but this shadow will never go away for the rest of her life. What's even more pitiful is that they are still used as a reproductive tool to continue to induce births. 】

Sang Feiwan's wise eyes looked through the camera at Aunt Pansun, "Is it really just an accident?"

"What else could it be if it wasn't an accident?"

Mrs. Pan Sun paused and said doubtfully: "Did my daughter-in-law kill her on purpose? That's not possible? She was a precious little girl, and the elder girl taught her to spoil her to no limit. After the little one died, she spent the entire month The baby was crying, and she still refused to have another baby. Fortunately, my son had the ability to coax her, and then he was willing to get pregnant again. It's a pity that the three consecutive babies were aborted right after conception."

"Oh, it's useless to talk about this. Anchor, you better do the math for me, can my daughter-in-law give birth to a boy? Can the incest in our family continue?"

Sang Feiwan said: "If you think that you can't continue the incense if you can't give birth to grandchildren, then I regret to tell you that your family's incense is over!"

Aunt Pansun whimpered and cried: "Oh my god, why is my old wife so miserable? I finally got a wife, but I can't give birth to a decent one!"

After crying twice, he suddenly wiped away his tears again: "Anchor, aren't you quite capable? Help us think of a way to see if we can make my daughter-in-law pregnant with a boy again? For example, some remedies for giving birth to a boy. I know. People like you are most in need of this kind of means. Anchor, as long as you let my wife give birth to a boy, I will reward you!"

Sang Feiwan said: "Are your wife and son at home? For this kind of matter, it's best for me to meet the person involved."

Aunt Pansun said: "My son has gone to work in the city and is not at home now. My wife is doing homework with the eldest girl. I will let you see secretly."

As she spoke, she walked to the door of a room with her mobile phone and quietly opened the door. She saw a middle-aged woman with a haggard face doing handicrafts at the table in the simple and slightly empty room. At the other end of the table is her daughter, a junior high school student of thirteen or fourteen who is writing furiously.

After reading it, Hope Sun Danian quietly closed the door and walked out while asking: "Anchor, do you see clearly? Is there a way for my daughter-in-law to give birth to a son?"

The reason why Sang Feiwan wanted to watch it was just to verify his suspicion. There is indeed a mass of black energy surrounding the wife there...

"You see clearly." Sang Feiwan said, "There is a little girl lying on your wife's belly. She is your little granddaughter who died in infancy. With a baby spirit around, it is naturally difficult to get pregnant, and even if she is pregnant, she cannot keep her."

[It’s midnight, anchor, don’t scare me! 】

[Oh my God, I just saw the Apiao dog not long ago, and now it's a baby spirit... What should I do? I'm so scared that I can't sleep. 】

[Anchor, can you give me a warning before talking next time? This suddenly pops up... my heart can't stand it! 】

[I just thought it was abnormal for her daughter-in-law to have frequent miscarriages. Sure enough, there is something wrong! 】

[I am a paranormal enthusiast and I am not afraid. Host, hurry up and let us watch the follow-up! 】

"Ah?" Mrs. Pansun's face changed after hearing this, "This... is this true? Then, what should we do?"

Aunt Pansun already had some feudal secrets, so it was easier for her to accept Sang Feiwan's words.

So she hurriedly asked: "Is that child still annoyed with her mother? That's why she is pestering her mother and refusing to leave? Anchor, will you forgive her? Why don't you come over and do a ritual for us and send her away. If I send her away, will my daughter-in-law be able to get pregnant again?"

Until now, this old woman is still thinking about giving birth to a boy and grandson.

Sang Feiwan said: "The person who tied the bell must untie it. If she is willing to leave, she will leave without having to save herself."

Aunt Pansun was a little confused: "How to explain this? My daughter-in-law didn't deliberately suffocate her to death. Could it be that she still has resentment?"

"Her resentment does not come from her biological mother. On the contrary, the reason why she stayed and refused to leave was because she couldn't let go of her biological mother."

Sang Feiwan looked at Aunt Pansun and said word for word: "Her resentment comes from you and your son."

Aunt Pansun: "..."

She was stunned for a while, and then said angrily: "I didn't kill her, why should you blame me?"

As she was talking, her phone was suddenly snatched away, and then her daughter-in-law's face appeared in the camera.

"I heard everything just now. Is what you said true? Is my miserable little daughter really still with me?"

Sang Feiwan nodded: "Yes, she has always been by your side."

This woman's name is Fang Xiaomei.

Fang Xiaomei's eyes turned red instantly, "I was the one who harmed her... I wish I didn't sleep like that that day. Why should I sleep? If I didn't sleep, my daughter wouldn't be dead. Wuwu …My poor baby…”